Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 99

Su Fengjin coughed twice, her hair hurt badly from being pulled by them, she heard one of them say in a clear voice: "If she wasn't for Qing Ruyu, why would Zhan come here with her in the middle of the night to see fireflies? As long as we kill him, we will have the hope of restoring our country! At that time, the superiors will definitely reward us, and we will be appointed officials and nobles just around the corner!!"

"Drag her up, put the knife on her neck, as long as that Zhan dares to move a hair, we will slash her."

Su Fengjin squinted her eyes and didn't have the strength to speak. She was dragged by them all the way through the cumbersome secret passage. No wonder the water seeped. It turned out to be a small tunnel dug underground. Throwing up, stomach churning up and down.

After turning around for a while, she finally turned around. She was dragged out from the secret passage, and she saw a dozen people standing in the thatched cottage. A group of people were discussing something in a hurry. I owe you.

Su Fengjin was tied up with a rope around her neck, and a group of people chattered: "This woman is Qing Ruyu? Impossible? So ugly?"

"I think it's Xiaojiabiyu's at most. It doesn't look like it. Fourth child, did you arrest the wrong person?"

Su Fengjin coughed twice, blood dripped from the corners of her lips, and the blood mixed with mud gushed out of her stomach, Su Fengjin vomited violently, and the traces on the ground were filthy.

One of them looked disgusted: "Heh, how did I live? I drank the blood of those dead people. After all, I am a bad wolf from the Southern Jin Dynasty. I can do anything."

"Give her a sip of water, don't let her die." The leader covered his face, his eagle-like eyes stared at her coldly, showing a little scrutiny.

The strong man came with a pot of water, squeezed Su Fengjin's mouth and poured it down. Su Fengjin vomited while drinking, and vomited while drinking. Finally, the man stopped when the mud and blood in his stomach were almost vomited. , put down the iron pot and laughed loudly: "This woman's life is quite tough, tsk, it's a pity that she is ugly."

Su Fengjin is indeed ugly now, not to mention her unkempt hair and face, her whole body is covered with mud and blood, and her face is also stained with yellow pulp and blood, so she can hardly see her original appearance clearly.

Leaning against the pillars in the thatched house, she said weakly, "I'm not...not Miss Qing Er. You recognize...the wrong person."

"What? What are you talking about?" The man standing beside her was eight feet tall, with twitchy muscles, and he grabbed Su Fengjin's collar with one hand and pulled him up.

Su Fengjin let him catch her helplessly, and said hoarsely: "I...I'm not..."

"Speak up, dumb, who can hear you like a mosquito. Louder." He let go, and Su Fengjin hit the ground heavily, groaning, the whole body was tied up, curled up slightly on the ground, The voice was a little louder: "Please let me go, I'm not Miss Qing Er, I'm just an abandoned woman, why are you all bullying me!"

The eyes of the sitting man flickered slightly, his black skull mask was very strange in the dawn light, Su Fengjin was terrified just looking at it.

Su Fengjin lay on the ground, tears streaming down her face but she gritted her teeth and did not speak.

The man was silent for a while, then put the tea bowl down suddenly, got up and came to her side, took out the handkerchief and wiped her face carefully, until it was clean, a complex light flashed in his eyes, his voice It was as cold as a millennium ice, with a murderous look: "Kill."

Su Fengjin lay on the cold ground, and suddenly smiled: "You and I are both miserable people, cough and vomit... whatever, then... just cough and give me a good time, don't let... make me hurt for too long."

Despite what he said, Su Fengjin still wanted to live in his heart.

The masked man took out his dagger, a cold light flashed in front of Su Fengjin's eyes, and when the dagger was about to pierce, she panicked: "If you kill me, you will regret it."

"Oh? Didn't you just want to die?" He was playing with the dagger in his hand. The dagger was half-curved, and the sheath was inlaid with many precious stones. Su Fengjin really had no extra strength. She gritted her teeth and said to him: "I It is indeed not Miss Qing, but, I am the main wife bestowed by my father, if you kill me, it will not only be him, but I will not let you go..."

Su Fengjin passed out after saying the last sentence.

The man next to her kicked her twice, annoyed: "Hey, don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly."

"Master, what should we do now? It seems that he is really fainted, can't he be dead?" Seeing that Su Fengjin didn't respond, he panicked.

The masked man breathed out, sounded his pulse again, and ordered: "Bring some food and water over here."

Su Fengjin was indeed asleep, but the masked man fed Su Fengjin something in an extremely rough and simple way, so that when Su Fengjin woke up, she couldn't vomit because a piece of cloth was stuffed in her mouth.

The masked man narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "You'd better be honest. Although there are many animals in this mountain, the two soldiers are in the middle of a battle. I don't have so much food for you."

Su Fengjin sat on the ground with her back against the pillar, her face was pale, her mouth was blocked, and she could only make a whining sound.

The masked man looked down at her: "Don't worry, I definitely don't have the habit of beating women, but if you are dishonest, my subordinates don't care about it."

"Ugh! Ugh!!" Su Guanjin bit the cloth in his mouth.

The masked man reached out to take off the cloth, Su Fengjin tilted his head to vomit, he reached out and blocked Su Fengjin's mouth, his eyes flickered coldly: "If you dare to vomit, I will break your hands and feet."

Su Fengjin shrank her neck, and immediately stopped making noise.

The masked man returned to his chair and sat down, when several people came outside: "Master, that bastard is calling, let's take this woman and threaten her to kill a bloody way out."

Su Fengjin blinked, thinking about what to do quickly in her mind, but the more she panicked, the more anxious she became, and finally she couldn't think of anything. She doesn't know martial arts, and even without this restraint, it's useless. Right now, she can only start from this The masked man attacked, but Su Fengjin only spoke a few words to him, and the words were not speculative, and chatting with him was purely asking for death.

Su Fengjin looked down at the purse on his waist, the stitches on the top of the purse were broken, it looked old and old, and the bottom was also damaged, it couldn't hold anything at all, thinking about it, this person was also nostalgic.

Su Fengjin suddenly yelled at him, and the man next to her kicked her impatiently: "What are you shouting about, I'll beat you to the dog!"

Su Fengjin risked her life, staring straight at the purse, the masked man glanced at the purse, and said in a warm tone: "Do you recognize this purse?"

Su Fengjin nodded heavily. Although she didn't know who embroidered the purse, she did recognize the stitches of the purse. It was originally made by her. After her mother left, she began to rely on embroidery to make a living. In Chang'an City, her elder brother also helped her to sell many embroidered pieces under the name of Mr. This purse is one of them.

It's just that the style of this purse has been around for a long time, and it looks like it was five or six years ago.

"Take the cloth out of her mouth. If you dare to spit it out, I'll break your hands and feet." He leaned against the chair. Although his figure was about the same height as Zhan Qingcheng, he was stronger than Zhan Qingcheng, unlike Zhan Qingcheng. Qingcheng is full of lean flesh, and when he wears clothes, he still looks like a child of a rich family, unlike the person in front of him, even his clothes can't conceal his aura and figure from the battlefield.

As soon as Su Fengjin was free, she said, "I have a way to recover your purse."

The face of the masked man changed slightly, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to rub the purse in his hand that had lost its former glory, with a bit of loneliness in his expression: "Are you really able to recover?"

"I have a needle and thread here, please help me untie it, I... I can embroider it." Su Fengjin was tied up and couldn't move, her whole body was cold and drowsy, and she was still feeling sick, as if it was spinning in her nose The nauseating smell continued for three days and three nights. Sometimes Su Fengjin fell asleep in a daze, but suddenly woke up suddenly, as if she was still staying in that horrible pile of corpses.

She suddenly discovered that it was a challenge for her to be with someone like Zhan Qingcheng, not only the Zhan family, but also everyone in Chang'an City, and now with Zhan Qingcheng's enemies, Zhan Qingcheng Friends and relatives have also become a challenge.

"Then you can embroider." He untied the purse, came to Su Fengjin, and untied the rope for her himself. Su Fengjin was free and still sat on the ground. She took the needle and thread from the purse with shaking hands, but she couldn't thread through the needle. .

"I don't have many thread colors here, so... can I change a fancy pattern for you?" Su Fengjin leaned against the pillar and threaded the needle tremblingly.

It was already late at night outside the window, and the moonlight came in, and it was as cool as water, reflecting on Su Fengjin's face, inexplicably adding a bit of desolation.

"What color do you want?"

Su Fengjin pondered for a while, then said to him: "Sky blue, lake blue, beige..."

"You keep it. If you have a chance in the future...you can return it to me when you embroider it." He suddenly got up and walked outside.

Su Fengjin held the purse in a daze, and the people in the room suddenly became alert, grabbed the guys one by one, and left the room murderously, the man walking behind turned back halfway, and grabbed Su Fengjin He dragged the person out.

After leaving the thatched hut, Su Fengjin found a bright torch outside. Standing in front of the torch, Zhan Qingcheng saw that Su Fengjin's eyes suddenly tightened, and his face was full of sternness: "Not one will be left."

The man who was dragging Su Fengjin behind suddenly panicked. He grabbed Su Fengjin's collar and stabbed Su Fengjin's neck with a knife: "We will drag her into the water before we die! The general must have gone crazy looking for her these days." Well, how does it feel to see you now?"

Su Fengjin looked straight at Zhan Qingcheng, but saw that his eyes were cold and serious, and his words were calm: "It's just an abandoned woman, this general doesn't care."

Zhan Qingcheng saw the light in Su Fengjin's eyes dimming little by little, but he still endured it with a piercing heart.

Su Fengjin smiled suddenly, and her chapped lips pulled out blood beads because of her actions: "I said, I was just an abandoned wife, so what about my wife and house? An abandoned wife is an abandoned wife! Life is like an ant."

The man suddenly felt hesitant to let go, and threw his arm across Su Fengjin's neck, neither loosening it nor letting it go, so he could only look at the masked man.

(End of this chapter)